"Put a blanket."

Picture

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a breakdown of common interpretations:

And thank you for telling me that the manner in which the narrator consistently fails to act morally is really compelling. Fuck you.

Slug

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

not so on: yvf(wthw)

send link

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

IWGD


the site i am dreaming

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.

and the fake qualifier

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

we need to be deconstructing our identities

magnetises a pin

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.